Seeing Wang Hao's confident expression, Ye Chen handed the manuscript full of scores and lyrics to Wang Hao.

"Wang Hao, this is your first time recording a song, get familiar with it first, and we'll record it later." Ye Chen said with a smile.

After Wang Hao took the manuscript, the expression on his face was even more surprised. He looked at Ye Chen, who was about the same age as himself, and then looked at the manuscript in his hand.

It's really hard to believe that this is actually from Ye Chen's hands.

And Ye Chen told him that it was created in a short time after a few people left in the morning.

You must know that although Wang Hao has never written a song, he can also understand from other places that it takes at least ten days and a half months to create a song. It is impossible to use it like Ye Chen. Within a few hours, a new song was created.

Wang Hao was extremely surprised, he slowed down and carefully looked at the manuscript in his hand.

I have to say that this song is very good in terms of lyrics and melody, which made Wang Hao's blood boil.

Wang Hao is even more confident. He feels that as long as he can sing this song well, he will definitely be able to make himself famous.

Ye Chen looked at Wang Hao's excited expression and said with a smile, "Wang Hao, what do you think of the song "Simple Love"?"

"Simple Love" gives people a first love-like greenness and sweetness, pure and free of distractions, expressing the sweet mood in love, and the style and rhythm are easy to catch.

And this song is also very in line with Wang Hao's image of a sunny boy, as if it was tailor-made for him.

"Well, I feel good." Wang Hao nodded and said.

In fact, when Wang Hao saw this lyrics, he also felt this way, as if he thought of the beautiful scene when he and Zhang Ying were in love.

Then he continued: "Mr. Ye, I'm fine, we can record songs now."

"Well, if we can, let's go record now." Ye Chen got up and walked outside.

Wang Hao followed behind Ye Chen, and the two came to the recording studio.

"Wang Hao, wait a minute, I'll debug the equipment." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, let me help you." Wang Hao said.

He felt that it was not appropriate for him to stand by and watch the boss work.

Looking at the pile of unknown equipment in front of him, Wang Hao couldn't help frowning, he really didn't know where to start.

On the contrary, Ye Chen made it in three or two, and Wang Hao stood there with an embarrassed expression.

"Mr. Ye, you are really amazing. You know everything, you can do everything." Wang Hao praised from the side.

"It's okay, I just know a little bit." Ye Chen said modestly again.

Then he looked at Wang Hao and said, "Okay, let's record it and try."

Since Wang Hao entered the recording studio for the first time to record, he was a little nervous and made several mistakes during the recording.

"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, I sang wrong again." Wang Hao said nervously.

"It's okay, let's do it again, Wang Hao, don't be nervous, calm down, just treat it like singing on the street." Ye Chen comforted with a smile.

What makes Wang Hao also feel strange is that he was not nervous when so many people looked at him on the street before.

But now there are only him and Ye Chen, and Wang Hao is nervous to death.

Marven Ye knew that there was no problem with Wang Hao's singing skills, the key lies in his mental quality.

Because Wang Hao was too nervous, his voice trembled a little. If this goes on, the recording will definitely be bad.

"Wang Hao, let's take a rest, drink some water and rest your throat." Ye Chen suddenly stopped and said with concern.

Wang Hao also felt that he was really useless, and he couldn't even record a single song.

"Mr. Ye, am I very useless?" Wang Hao said with a look of frustration.

"How could it be, you are just too nervous, this is a normal thing for someone recording a song for the first time." Ye Chen said with a smile.

Wang Hao rested for a while, and originally planned to continue recording songs, but was stopped by Ye Chen.

"Wang Hao, let's chat for a while, I want to hear the story that happened to you." Ye Chen said.

After all, Wang Hao signed a contract with Xingchen Media Company, and Ye Chen also wanted to know the situation of this person. The two of them never really chatted.

After Wang Hao heard Ye Chen's words, he talked incessantly, from elementary school to university, and then fell in love, looking for a job, his girlfriend was found to be seriously ill, and then he met Ye Chen.

Ye Chen listened carefully, observed Wang Hao's state, and now he relaxed.

"Wang Hao, let's try again." Ye Chen smiled and said to Wang Hao.

The two entered the recording studio again, and Wang Hao took the manuscript and sang, and this time he sang very successfully.

"However, Wang Hao is doing well." Ye Chen praised.

In fact, even Wang Hao himself did not expect such a success this time. He couldn't help but feel very happy. If there was no chat with Ye Chen just now, Wang Hao would have been in a state of tension.

"The song has been recorded, and then it will be handed over to me. You have nothing to do here. Now you can go back and take care of your girlfriend." Ye Chen said with a smile.

Originally, Wang Hao wanted to stay, but when he thought about it, he couldn't do anything, and it was nothing more than a disservice to Ye Chen.

"Mr. Ye, thank you, if you need anything, you can call me at any time." Wang Hao said with a grateful face.

He knew that if he hadn't met Ye Chen, his dream of becoming a star would have been impossible.

Although he doesn't know how the response of this song will be, he is very grateful to Ye Chen for letting him experience that kind of happiness.

Since there is nothing to help here, Wang Hao's stay here is meaningless, and it will also affect Ye Chen's work.

After Wang Hao and Ye Chen thanked them, they left very wisely.

After Wang Hao left, Ye Chen took out his mobile phone and called Su Wanyi.

Su Wanyi, who was busy working in front of the computer, saw Ye Chen's phone number, and hurriedly connected: "Husband, are you done over there?"

"Yes wife, I'll report to you about my work progress now." Ye Chen said with a teasing face.

"Husband, talk well, if you do this again, I will hang up the phone." Su Wanyi pretended to be angry and said.

"Okay, I'll stop teasing you. I'll post this recorded song on the Internet in a while, so you can listen to it too." Ye Chen said with a serious expression.

"Well, okay." Su Wanyi nodded.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Ye Chen has been working for five or six hours in a row. This kind of work enthusiasm is really not lost to her.

If Su Wanyi wanted to know the process, she would definitely sympathize with Ye Chen. You must know that this song has been recorded no less than five times.